My Fireman's
A News
"Mas.want me to make you drink what?" yvone shouted from outside the bathroom door
Silence there was no answer, because it seemed like the sound of his cry was blocked by the sound of water tap. Yvone approached and slightly knocked on the bathroom door to make sure once again.
Tok tok tok tok
"Mas..this is what I want to make you drink? So orange juice or something?" screamed once more
Suddenly the bathroom door opened slightly, a head sticking out from the inside still covered in soapy water.
"Hot americano less sugar, please"
Then the bathroom door closed again. And Yvone just stood staring at the door with a look of amazement at the very fresh morning scenery she had never seen in her entire life. Just about to move from the front of the bathroom, suddenly the bathroom door opened wide and appeared a tall, strapping, field-breasted, fragrant male figure, scented and just wrapped a towel from the waist down. Instantly Yvone stopped her steps and just stood looking in amazement with her mouth half-opened.
"There's a fly coming into your mouth sweety" whispered Charl in Yvone's ear.
"Eh yes, no really" spontaneously Yvone realized and immediately ran towards the pantry.
"Should an angel come down to earth?" muttered Yvone while continuing to hold her chest that dag dig dug like disco music powder.
While Charl who had finished changing clothes immediately walked towards the pantry and approached Yvone while smiling at the behavior of his lover.
"Where's the coffee?" Charl approached and wrapped his hands around Yvone's slender waist.
"As shit anyway? if this coffee spills on my feet or my hands how? this hot one. Tau that I make orange juice that does not use hot water" grunted Yvone while arranging the taste of dag dig dug in the chest.
"Yes deh.maafin Mas yes, your body there is a magnet that makes Mas immediately attracted to nempel like this" While continuing to tighten his embrace, gently inhale the fragrance of his lover's hair and rotate his body slowly.
"Here is the coffee, let the mas not sleepy after the picket overnight" pinta Charl gently.
"Nlhh.." Yvone thrust a cup of coffee toward Charl's face to cover up his nervousness.
"Drink it while sitting on the front sofa there yuk mas, so that mas can also rest"
Instantly Charl let go of his embrace and obeyed Yvone's words. The two of them walked towards the sofa in the living room, while Yvone turned on the television, Charl sat down to sip a hot cup of coffee that was a routine every morning for her.
"Where is mas semalem's work? fluently? or was there a fire or something?"
"Semalem there were reports of a car accident that caught fire, but fortunately there were no fatalities.." Charl stopped his story, looking at the surprised-looking face of his lover.
'There was a terrible accident last night on Boulevard Street, a metalic black SUV driven by a young man who initials S drove at speeds above 120 KM/Hour. The car was being chased by another car containing 2 police officers. It is suspected that the SUV lost control and hit the road divider and rolled into the middle of the road, while the car driven by two police officers tried to avoid the hit from the SUV car and rolled into the right road barrier. Fortunately in this incident there were no fatalities, only the driver and passengers suffered severe injuries and are still being treated at the nearest Hospital'
Yvone was stunned staring at her television screen, she saw a familiar victim. His hand-delivery watch is circular on the right hand of one of the victims is very familiar.
"Yvi..we were horrified to talk about it?" Charl caught the worry in Yvone's face.
